Crooked cops murdered my father – forcing me to hide with the only people even they’re afraid of: The Knuckleheads Motorcycle Club.
But America’s most legendary vigilante biker gang has a rule – Nobody rides for free.
So, I’ve paid for their protection with the only thing of value I still have left – my body.
For months now, I’ve been living as the Knucklehead’s submissive little biker slut. They call me Christi with no-last-name – because none of them ever bothered to learn it.
I’d been expected to do anything and anyone asked of me – fulfilling their depraved desires in exchange for continuing to keep me safe.
But everything changed when HE showed up.
A tall, brooding badass who seems so different from the rest of these uncouth, unwashed, perpetually horny bikers.
He ruined me.
With one kiss, Mason reminded me what it’s like to be alive again. Now, I can never go back to the way things were – not after the intensity of that kiss, or experiencing the security of Mason’s strong, muscular arms.
But if I’d thought escaping the men who killed my father was dangerous, it’s nothing compared to cutting ties with the Knuckleheads MC – especially since Mason has a secret of his own; and when the Knuckleheads discover it, we’ll both be in the firing line.